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Three took a few moment's more to work the majority of the stiffness from his knee. It still hurt but he could put weight on his leg again without his knee buckling. When he saw that Hiro still wasn't stirring Three moved in, grabbing Hiro and pulling him up to throw him into an irish whip into Seventh Circle's corner. After Hiro crashed into it, Three shouted to Boxer, "Hey, /champ/ make yourself useful and whip him back here!"

Hiro was whipped into a corner, and than he found himself again be whipped by Boxer. Hiro started to regain his senses when he was whipped by Three, and being whipped by Boxer only woke him up a little more. As he went running into Three, he looked to drop, and perform a front chopblock to the left leg of Three, the same move that he had performed earlier in the match!

Hiro landed on his stomach, and shock and rage filled him, as he slapped the ground extremely hard with his hands. The fans could tell something was up with Hiro, like he was mad Three DIDN'T let him hit the move. He slowly got up to a knee, and lashed his head around to look at Three, whom was laughing at him. He continued to get up...and than realized something. Where he landed left him right in front of his corner, so he quickly turned around and looked to slap Jed's chest, and leave the ring!

Three, panting heavily, held a finger up to Boxer. "Catch your breath. Let him burn himself out beating me up. I'll tag you in at the right moment to finish him off." Of course this was said loud enough for Jed to hear, with a mocking tone when he said, him. Three then turned towards Jed stepped closer into the ring and motioned for Jed to come at him, even adding a; "Come at me bro..."

Jed was not happy with how this match had been going. Mostly because the story was messed up, or was it? Jed was getting a little mad, mostly because there was a red mark from where Hiro had just chopped him. Jed slowly walked towards Three, but would stop in the middle of the ring. Jed stood there with his arm loosely near his side. Jed thought in his head. Okay then ******** you. " Jed then said.." You want ******** with me Three? You want to disrespect me, say what you just said to my face!!! " Jed screamed this at Three not caring about the at least 50 dollar fine for costing. Of course maybe that changed since the 1970s.

Hiro, gaining his whits outside on the ground by his corner, was now up at his feet after he took some extra time to heal up. He saw Three's display, and couldn't help but laugh a bit.

The headbutt connected, sending Three staggering back several steps before he fell onto his a**. His head hung down with both hands reaching up to cradel it. The demon rocked back and fourth for a moment before slowly he lifted his head. Ignoring the spots that filled his vision the demon grinned. A deep gash ran across the bridge of his nose, under it the skin was bunched up as though it had been slid down how nose. The whole thing looked swollen and deformed slightly, but what really set the wound was the blood that dribbled from the gash. Blood so dark it looked black, even when the dropplets started to form a small puddle under his. Through the black blood Three grinned up at Jed as he started to rise, using too much concentration to remain steady for him to be as happy as he appeared.